So majestic, so beautiful;
Enchanting beauty, her love more than a handful;
The blue-haired princess, she left me to die;
She left me alone, alone to cry;
Unclean, filthy, is how to describe me;
No, she is better than me;
At last, this knife I have in my hand;
...
Soon this pain will end... for this pile of sand...
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